Chapter 1057: :Alas! It's disgusting!
Si Junjue looked at Ye Sheng'er's face, turning green.
He hissed in disdain, and the tip of his tongue was on the inner wall of the mouth.
How ugly a woman looks jealous!
On the other side, the servant came over with a glass of water and wanted to feed Lu Xiao some water.
Ye Shenger immediately took the water cup in the servant's hand, "Brother Xiao, I'll feed you some water. After you drink the water, I will go out."
Ye Sheng'er took a small spoon, scooped up the water, and fed it to Lu Xiao's mouth. Lu Xiao did not open his lips, and the water flowed down from his lips and along his chin.
"Brother Xiao, open your mouth and drink some water." Ye Shenger persuaded him softly, but Lu Xiao didn't move.
Si Junjue stretched out his finger, dipped the water on Ye Sheng'er's spoon, and brushed it along Lu Xiao's dry skin with his fingertips.
He traced the man's thin lips with his fingertips, and the other man opened his mouth and ate the drop of water into his mouth.
Si Junjue used the same method to feed Lu Xiao and drink water. He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Sheng'er coldly.
He is provoking Ye Shenger!
Ye Sheng'er was standing by the bed holding a water cup, instead she became a servant who was waiting for Si Junjue.
But Ye Shenger, let him be helpless!
She was so angry that she overturned the entire bed!
But taking into account Lu Xiao's condition, Ye Shenger could only endure the anger, staying quiet in the room, and waiting for Si Junjue to send the water into Lu Xiao's mouth smoothly.
After feeding the water, the servant of the Lu family persuaded Ye Shenger:
"The Patriarch can't do without this Miss Jiang now, and only if Miss Jiang is there, the Patriarch is willing to lie on the bed for self-cultivation."
The delicate facial features on Ye Sheng'er's face twisted.
With a sullen face, she put down the water glass in her hand, turned and left.
When Lu Xiao recovered from his illness, she had to catch Jiang Suisui to a place where no one was there.
After Ye Sheng'er and the servant were gone, Si Junjue immediately wiped his finger on Lu Xiao's clothes.
Alas! It's disgusting!
Si Jun was determined to get off Lu Xiao, only to find that this man was holding himself and refused to let go!
Si Jun could not pull off Lu Xiao's hand, so his body slid down little by little, trying to break free from under the opponent's arm.
The quilt covering them was arched high.
Si Jun decided to slide halfway down, and Ye Sheng'er didn't give up and came in again.
She saw that "Jiang Suisui" disappeared on Lu Xiao's upper body, and the quilt on Lu Xiao's body was arched up by a big hill.
As Si Junjue slowly moved his body, the small hill arched by him swayed up and down, left and right.
Ye Shenger: "???"
"Jiang Suisui! What are you doing?! Brother Xiao's body is like this, are you still messing around?!"
Ye Sheng'er screamed, and was about to rush up and lift the quilt, but was stopped by the servants of the Lu family.
"Miss Ye, please don't bother the Patriarch and Ms. Jiang, they are all grown-ups, and they are measured."
The servant still whispered in Ye Shenger's ear:
"Look at the Patriarch, it seems to be enjoying it. The first time I saw the Patriarch, there was a smile on the Patriarch's face!"
Ye Shenger: "!!!" She fainted on the spot, her heart was gone!
And Si Junjue, who was buried under the quilt, didn't know what he had hit. He only felt that something hurt in his face...
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The sun is bright and sunny, and the weather is fine.
The sky of the Prophet Continent is cloudless, the sky is like colored glaze, and there is no trace of impurity.
The artillery fire, flames, and death last night did not bring much haze to this country, not even a sensation in news and public opinion.
The seawater covered the traces of the war. Pier 1 was surrounded by a cordon, and no people were allowed to enter.
At the moment, Jiang Suisui was sitting in a black car.
Lan Qingfeng personally escorted her to the presidential palace in the palace.
Huo Linxi was walking with her.
The two of them hid their faces and sat in the car, silent.
Jiang Suisui leaned back in the chair, tilted his head, and looked out the window.
On both sides of the street, tall buildings stand like a forest of steel and concrete.
The establishment of the Prophet Continent is very short, less than two hundred years ago. Although they originated in China, there is no trace of time in this land.
Skyscrapers grow arbitrarily here, with traffic tracks and rice paddies crisscrossing.
Jiang Suisui's sight fell on a towering skyscraper.
That tall building is like a samurai sword, from the sky, straight into the land of Promise Continent!
This skyscraper is more conspicuous than other buildings.
The snow-white clouds flooded the top of the tall building, which made people feel like a fairy living above the clouds.
"X Building."
Jiang Suisui murmured softly.
She used a female voice with another voice, which sounded about 20 or so years old, and was completely in two accents from her original voice.